Ceiling fan head matter Transgress Word world communication To bungling existentialist...
Neophyte to the religious order of love Enchanted woman-child Gazing at...
Writing prose For phantoms Dressed in women’s clothes I dance Gothic...
The blankness Of this page Is lurid I am a waterless...
Pussy cats tango On the front lawn While black widows feast...
Hovering Perching on a dreamer’s head No biology Pulse races, sweat...
Mind races with wolves Lethargy drags me under Into the comfort...
(Then) I dared to live And love and Yes To falter...
Knowledge is a shaft of light Breaking through the cracks Of...
My poems grip me As each new handshake Enthrall me To...